Wu-Tang Clan, Redman - People Say lyrics
[Wu-Tang Clan, Redman - People Say lyrics]
If one of their men is so ferocious
Don't worry about it a disciple
I'm well aware of the fact
That my kung-fu is unbeatable
Brother, we're trapped shaolin here
You must take my hand don't resist
You are a traitor avenge masters death
I rely on you
People say love is just a energy
Dealing with the claim baby (Oh baby)
That’s when my heart turned cold
I'm a product of the block
We used to cook the product in the pot
Add soda, turn the product into rock
It's in my DNA
You see it started with my pops
In his heyday he probably put
Your father in a box in my heyday
I probably put the product in my sock
Ain't no vacay
The props become a problem when it's hot
Mayday mayday, but no charge
I'm nutty with the bars
That's a payday so bruh
This ain't even a bar
This is AA, back up in the trunk with the AK
Each line pack a Fabolous punch
No diss to Ray J
Nah, see I don't dab and I don't nae nae
Got bottles coming out
Warriors come out and play ayy
Just know I'm Grade A, get a slice of bread
Okay, some hoods love me
Some would like me dead
Okay, my goon's hungry, his eyes is red
But he clumsy, go "oops" upside your head
We had 'dro and po', suckers
Range Rovers flood up the Rucker
Me, a thousand chains on
I got put on well up
Evergreen baggies, selling capsules
Running in classrooms
Slick bastards get cream
Yelling 'Cash rule!'
Smile like Pacquiao, but under the leather
Hold a MAC 1-O, pumpin' up in 1 Oak
The Grammy hour
Coke chemists taste the flow, it's numb
Needs copper rum blunting off the get back
Salute me then one, i'm out
Off to the races, my blazers ain't patient
They want to spray shit
Get elephant blown for stalking Rae shit
Jammies carry nitrogen
Light up a section like I'm on Vicodin
Fuck with the righteous men
And we fighting 'em
Yeah, yeah, yeah, the rebels is here
Metals and gear, getting fried
Off the medical, that's incredible
The flyest, the most notorious while they
Tapping those liars
Off niggas heads like papayas
Before I poly, Red lighting the Bob Marley
So I can cipher God bodies
From the John Gotti's
Everybody a boss, saying they time's money
Women injections
Leave 'em with the odd bodies
Babies having babies, wearing Old Navy
Robbin' old ladies
That's a product of no home training
I show you the ropes, I'm narrating Al Haymon
I told Lighty, if I hate him
I'ma violate him
I'm not a shooter but I know shooters
And if them shooters don't shoot up
I'll go suit up
Redman and the W, it's televised
We ain't them niggas
Media telling hella lies (Fuck you)
This a campfire of a vampire
I don't sleep when hot
Beats through the amplifier
And every nigga got something to say
I'm like, 'yeah okay, y'all corny anyway, Doc
People say love is just a energy
Dealing with the claim baby (Oh baby)
My-my-my team hard, making 'em lean hard
You see more riders lined up than
You'll see at a theme park
My queen hot, making the scene pop, routine
Akh
Online gangstas, I'm giving them screenshots
Hard writing lyrics to God, right?
Twisting the tale, sick as hell
Christian Bale from The Dark Knight
On sight, fogging your fog lights
Your dog's like swayze at the Road House
Down for the bar fight
Like this, like an IG pic
Before the Seahawks' 24, Lord
I been on that beast shit
Pussy, you wack, something like a cheap trick
Mike in the Billie Jean vid
I got the streets lit
Shining star, find another
You gon' find it hard certain death
Deck'll walk off with minor scars
Firing squad, defying the odds
And the flow solitary
Just me behind the bars
Sparks up the bullet-proof
Game face intensity
Applying ingenuity, Tec criminology
Sharp mathematically
Certified, recognized by every eye worldwide
Back to the streets of the do or die hustler
I understand politics, consistent, never quit
Superstar, I write hit's
Come have a listen y'all, getting money
Flipping it
Scripting it, record it, fans then applaud it
Ship a hundred mil'
They bought and took a snort of it
Quotes like heroin coke mixed with dope
Have a overdose cardiac
Allah spin the beat back
Watch the magnetic attract 'em, club pack 'em
They stiff 'cause their wisdom was
Stripped when I'm attacking
People say love is just a energy
Dealing with the claim baby (Oh baby)
Out of everybody getting these deals
You got all these wack
Ass motherfuckers getting deals
These pussy ass motherfuckers
YknowhatI'msayin?
They getting deals and 'everybody got a
Deal and everybody happy and shit'
The Wu Tang, we the best